Thursday comedy at Czars

Carrie took me out for my birthday last night at Czars. It was better than the Funnybone because there were four comics instead of three, even though nobody laughed at the first guy because nobody could understand a damn thing he said. Carrie heckeled the last guy and it was funnier than hell. Everybody laughed, and the comedian laughed too. Way to go Carrie! The guy talked about fishing and knew our area was famous for fishing, and asked where's everyone's favorite spot to fish. "Red Lobster!". Later there was a band and the bass player was a finalist in that show where they wanted to find a lead singer for INXS. I have to admit I didn't watch the show. The dude, let's say had a face for radio, but he had an awesome voice.
Husband had his grillin' friend over tonite, so we ate good tonight. Steaks and ribs. I contributed by making baked potatoes in the toater oven. Last night the other guy that likes to cook, the one who "don't do dishes" cooked last night. He was warned that I had just clean the stove, and if he made a mess I was going to beat him. He didn't make no mess, and them were the best Philly steak sandwiches I ever had.
While the mens were grilling tonight I watched The Weatherman. Uh, if you are in good spirits and not depressed, do not watch this movie. You will be depressed by the end. I was looking to see why he started carrying his bow and arrow around and people not throwing shit at him for it. Ended up he moved to a different city, people didn't do that to him in New York like they did in Chicago. He carried his bow and arrow because he did target practice on his breaks, and that's it. It wasn't to shoot at whoever threw shit at him. The previews were deceiving. It was a sad and dreary movie.
Nothing much new and exciting here. I was going to gun it through a yellow light today when I saw a cop at the intersection stopped. I slammed on the brakes and slid for quite a ways. Cop didn't even look at me. Deodorant failed.